Crumpled Paper
  • LECTURAS 114
  • Votos 20
  • Partes 30
  • Hora 27m
  • LECTURAS 114
  • Votos 20
  • Partes 30
  • Hora 27m
Continúa, Has publicado jun 22, 2019
Cliche title? Maybe. It's just unorganized poems. Doesn't need anything fancier.
 Mostly very straightforward writes about mundane things. No mushy love poems, no dark broody poems. 

I write somewhere else
so this is mostly gonna be an ease-of-reference thing. Also any meta-poetry (that is, poetry pertaining to something I'm writing) might end up only here.
Maybe I'll move some of my favorites over? Ah, who knows.
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Something Mending -- VOL 1

127 Partes Concluida Contenido adulto

Of Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength, that exist within time, but lasts forever. Of Sadness, sadness that always returns, Of Trauma, trauma that runs in deep, and the art of dying, every time. Of Scribbles and rambles, unsaid words and sealed pain. Of Life, Love, Pain, Sadness, Trauma. Of the art of rising like a phoenix, every time. Of Anxiety and Paranoia. Of Anything bad, Of Everything good. This is a story of a girl, it's a continuous one. A story of a sad girl, very lonely, but beautiful, intelligent and strong. She's a self sabotaging narcissistic girl, but also a talented, skilled and brave girl. She is riddled with anxiety and depression, but somehow finds ways to get up each morning, thinking of beautiful things. She has loved and lost, hurt and being hurt. She has not lost herself, but she has not find herself either. This is the life of a girl, laid before you in poems and thoughts. Here is a piece of me, and in here, undoubtedly, you will find pieces of yourself too. I am a mess, but aren't we all? | formerly SOMETHING BROKEN |